71 groups of magic dance

When the surrounding air repeated the cold and loneliness, Fu Sheng came to his senses. Xiaowei's attention has been on him. Seeing that he came back and asked with concern:

"What happened to you just now?" What just happened was that only Xiaowei didn't know the situation. She only saw Fusheng standing there motionless. It was useless for her to call him desperately. If it hadn't been for the warmth from Fusheng who had been holding her hand, she would have doubted whether she would really lose him. The situation at that time scared her. She had never seen such a lost heart.

"Okay, I'm fine. Everything is over. I'm sorry to worry you." That's more than the apology he wants to express. But the words changed to a plain sentence, "I'm sorry to worry you." How could he be embarrassed to tell the truth just now? He was moved by a woman he had only met once. He forgot his relationship with Xiaowei for thousands of years. Even if these mistakes were not him, he was confused by the emotional transfer technique and transferred his feelings for Xiaowei to Linglan, but after all, he did those ruthless things and could not forgive himself.

Fu Sheng still stared at her affectionately, with a shining silver light in his eyes. But soon he flashed away, and no one found his wet eyes just now. He was glad that the darkness here covered his fragile side. If he is so strong, there will be such a moment. As long as you meet love, who can really live freely and freely in the world? He is like this, so is Xiaowei, and so is Linglan. After all, no one can escape the shackles of love, which hinders their freedom.

They were silent for a long time, and Xiaowei opened his mouth to break the quiet atmosphere between them.

"Why have you been watching it for a thousand years? Haven't you got tired of it?" Then she smiled charmingly, full of gentleness.

"Okay, let's go." Fusheng turned his face away and stopped looking at her, and didn't say anything warm to her, but said these calmly. He shook the relationship between them the first second, and he couldn't say those warm words the next second, because they were not just a word of his mouth, but also what he said with his true heart. He disdained to deceive her with sweet words, which was an insult to her and a deception to his own heart.

They walked forward quietly, and no one spoke to break the silence. Xiaowei doesn't understand what is the reason for his series of abnormal behaviors? She carefully recalled in her heart whether she had done anything wrong to make him inexplicably angry. However, the search for a long time is still fruitless. Just ignore him and see who breaks the dullness first.

The fifth picture has arrived. The sun and moon in the sky are soaked in red, covered with a layer of blood fog. The whole world is so bloody and full of blood. Xiao Wei looked away. Too much blood stimulated her and reminded her of those dead relatives. Her body kept trembling with excitement, and Fusheng hugged her tightly. Only then did it slowly calm her down.

"What's the matter?" His words of concern came from around her, and then a warm breath came to her, temporarily slowing down her mind.

"Nothing? When I saw that picture, it reminded me of the relatives who died on the battlefield. Although Xiaowei's breath is reconciled, his heart is still painful. Who will forget that tragic experience, she will remember it forever.

"That time!" Hearing these words, Fusheng made his heart ache. That time he did not participate in the battle that made the little one helpless. He couldn't forgive himself when he thought of it. How cruel he is.

"Xiao Wei, I can't make up for your previous injury. However, I promise that this will never happen again. Fusheng promised to Xiaowei's eyes with pity. This is not an empty word. He will only say what he can do.

"Hmm. I believe in you." Xiaowei smiled at him, melting the coldness between them just now.

"Let's go. We should be almost to the deepest part of the hole. Be careful." Fusheng felt that the spiritual power fluctuated greatly and the spiritual power was unusual, and the thick and mellowness was not below him. He can feel that people in the depths of the natural cave can also sense his arrival.

"That's good, unexpected. They came so fast!" A leisurely and relaxed voice floated from the depths of the cave, and there was no sense of urgency like facing the enemy.

"However, the master, we still need a few souls that have not been collected." The ugly beast beside him said flatteringly.

"In this case, I will play with him for a while." The demon bit his thumb a little bit in the center of his eyebrows, and a scarlet mark fell between his eyebrows, with a spell in his mouth:

"Heaven and earth are solemn, and everything returns. With my divine blood, I sacrificed to the gods and demons. Out!" A small red flag was held in his hand, and the gloomy wind suddenly rose several times.

The strange cry of "Woo-woo..." resounded through the whole dark cave. Originally, there was a condensed sound in the cave, and a small sound would make everyone's ears "buzz". Not to mention such a loud noise. The ground shook the mountain, and the rocks rolled down. If it hadn't been for the extremely hard mountain, it would have even collapsed with this sudden loud noise.

Floating in front to protect Xiao Wei, the sound of ghost crying is getting closer and closer, making people's hair stand up more and more. The gloomy wind raged in this narrow space and blew the sand and cut the face in unbearable pain. He erected a screen to block the flying sand and walking stones. Take the screen in front of him as the node. After that, it will be calm and calm without being troubled by flying sand. Before it, it was still smoky and turbid.

Accompanied by strange screams and wind and sand, there were groups of dark demons, which made people couldn't help but get goose bumps. Fu Shengzhou's body condenses spiritual power, and his face shows a violent atmosphere. No matter how calm people are, when they encounter these haunting strange monsters, they will not be angered, let alone show mercy to them.

Floating hands pinch the finger, and the oral method solves a pure yang gas melts over them. Suddenly, the sky was full of meteor-like ice blades, and one by one shot at the demons. Hundreds of demons fell with a scream. These people who have been summoned to add to the number really don't have any combat effectiveness, they are just an eye-catching decoration.

"Enough, that's enough, master." The rhinoceros canal looked at a few newly added souls and couldn't wait to tell his master the good news. He waved his tail and said happily.

The devil stopped waving the flag, and the small flag symbolizing the demon's flag disappeared. The number of demons is no longer increasing. Since then, the world has been much quieter.

It must not take much effort for Fusheng to fight against these demons who are not lethal. It's just a deep surprise. Why did these ineffective monsters suddenly appear? Is it possible for him to work so hard that he can't even consume his spiritual power? It can't be so simple. There must be some conspiracy, and he doesn't know that he has become an accomplice to the devil and the originator of the conspiracy.

What is the conspiracy of the Demon Lord? Can they succeed? The unsolved mystery ahead is yet to be explored by Fusheng. Can they stop the devil's plan? Everything is still unknown.